Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

v3 Chapter 2453: Father and son die at random

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"In case of emergency. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net" Ryan led the way with a blank expression.

Turning to the bottom, it suddenly opened up, and there was a small space similar to the living room structure. Ryan gently laid Green on the sofa, and Annola carefully helped him shake off the blanket on the side.

It can be seen that Ryan is taking care of this place very carefully. Even though the dampness here cannot be changed, the blanket is dry and tidy, even with a faint smell of sunlight.

"Please feel relieved to wait here for a while. Your Royal Highness will give us news after handling the outside affairs. Before that, I will guard the safety of the two people every step of the way." Ryan's cold tone was like a robot without emotion.

But Anora didn't doubt every word he said. If he wanted to take advantage of the chaos, he would not stand in front of her in Gritt's manor.

"Brother, brother..." Green anxiously tugged Anora's sleeves, but couldn't even speak completely.

Annola rubbed his head gently, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, brother and cousin will do important things and be back in a while."

"Sister, I'm afraid." Green looked at Anora with tears in her eyes, her heart melted.

When the mob broke into the house, Green was full of images of Jones falling in a pool of blood in front of him on the street that day.

Even Ryan rarely showed his soft side, squatted in front of Green, and said softly: "Master Green, don't be afraid. Your Royal Highness has reserved the most talented manpower for us, which will definitely protect everyone's safety."

"what?"

Unexpectedly, the words caused Anora to blow up her hair. She looked at Ryan in surprise and asked, "Roger left us all the elite?"

Judging from the extent of the attack on the Great Manor, Sugel is well prepared this time. If Roger left all the elites to them, wouldn't he himself be very dangerous?

Anora hurriedly took out the phone, but fortunately, she received the signal underground. She dialed out a series of numbers quickly, and the call was connected almost immediately.

"Nora, is that you?" Chu Qian's sweet voice came from the receiver, "We know everything on the street, and Tang Hao said you must need our help."

A warm current surged in Anora's heart, but she didn't expect them to be so concerned about her news.

"Yes, I need your help."

"No problem, we are ready, just say what we should do."

Chu Qian spoke very well as always, Anora was grateful, but did not waste time: "Please rush to the palace to help Roger Donne."

"Okay, let's set off now." Chu Qian hung up the phone without any nonsense.

Annola put her phone away, looked around Green's body, raised her hand to rub his furry head, then raised her eyes to look at Ryan: "How many people are there now?"

Ryan seemed to guess what she was going to do, his expression was very embarrassed, and after hesitating, he replied, "About three hundred people, all of them are elites."

"You take Green and hide here, give me half of the manpower, and I will go to the palace immediately."

As soon as her voice fell, Green clung to her in fear: "Sister, where are you going?"

Anora bowed her eyebrows gently: "I will save the most important person in our lives."

"I, I want to go too," Green murmured, and soon raised his face: "But I will hold you back, so I will wait here obediently. You have to come back soon!"

Anora raised her hand and hugged him, her eyes fixed on Ryan.

Ryan was entangled in the choice of being killed by his Highness or losing his Highness, but still chose to agree: "Okay, pay attention to safety."

Glanced at him with a complicated expression

Eyes, Anora nodded and walked away quickly.

The street was empty as usual, and no pedestrians could be seen. On the asphalt roads, even faint blood stains could be seen. Anora's heart tightened and ordered the others to be more alert, and then continue to the palace.

In the palace's bedroom, the old king has completely drunk a cup of tea. There is nothing else to hide the anxiety in his heart. The look on his face is inevitably a little ugly.

"Brother emperor, don't worry, the show just started, let's be more patient!" Sugel sat opposite him with his legs, very comfortable.

Well, it's a pity that there are no young and beautiful girls around, but after today, there will be as many girls as you want, and it's not a rush.

The old king didn't pay attention to him with a solemn face, only silently thinking about a way to escape.

Suger slowly said as if he could see through his thoughts: "Brother Emperor, don't waste your brain cells. My people have surrounded the palace. Regardless of the situation in Anora, you have become my pawn. The **** is only good. Just be obedient, if you dare to act rashly, I have a way to make your life worse than death!"

"I drank too much tea," the old king finally raised his eyes to look at him, his face dark: "I want to go easily!"

Suger handed over the teapot that had just been emptied, and said generously: "Just take this to continue!"

The old king's eyes were red with anger, but he sat still and did not pick up the teapot.

Suger sneered, knowing that the old guy wanted to play tricks, and continued to humiliate him without even thinking: "Brother Emperor, here are all men, don't be shy! Or, your stuff is shameless?"

"Sugar, you can kill and not be insulted!" The old king waved angrily and threw the teapot to the ground: "If you still want to give way to the edict, you should correct your attitude and beg me!"

"Please?" Suger raised his eyebrows: "No, I'm waiting for Roger to beg me!"

Roger was already outside the palace, and he smelled blood from a distance, and the guards also changed people. Knowing that he was too late, he turned to Gritt and said, "It's too late, Gritt, what's next I'll be the only one to come out, you can hide in the dark!"

"What are you worried about?" Greet asked.

"According to the situation of the previous fights, Sugel shouldn't have such strength, but the facts are in front of him, which shows that he has kept his hands in secret all the time." Although the situation was very unfavorable to him, Roger remained calm. Analyzing him: "I don't dare to spare everything to fight him hard, but I don't know how many manpower he has now, and secondly, it will hurt Tyra's roots, so I want to leave a way behind... …Grit, you are my back!"

Gritt understood what Roger meant. He was afraid that in case he was defeated unfortunately, he would still retain some power to wait for a comeback in the future.

Although it is a heavy burden on his shoulders, how can Gritt live up to his trust: "Okay, I know, I will send you here, and then be careful!"

Roger stretched out his fist, Gritt smiled, and the two of them slammed their hands in the air.

After Gritt left, Roger stopped his convoy outside the palace, did not show up, and ordered his men to negotiate.

The subordinates came back quickly with a very ugly face: "His Royal Highness, they let you enter the palace alone."

Roger glanced forward, and Sugel's men in front of him were showing a proud smile. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Sugel's phone.

"Dear Jier, are you here?" As soon as the call was connected, Sugel's pleasant voice came from the microphone: "Don't worry, the emperor is fine, you can see him when you come in!"

"Uncle Emperor, I'm not a fool, how can I enter the palace alone? I can go in, but I have to bring my hands with me!"

Suger's voice fell cold: "Do you think you have the right to choose now?"

"Heh," Roger chuckled softly: "Uncle Emperor, you are the one who has no choice. Do you think that by holding the Emperor Father, you can make him compromise? If you want to give up the edict, you have to take our father and son to each other. Contain...So, if I refuse to enter, your plan will be missing the most critical link. Is this the scene you want to see?"

Suger gritted his teeth bitterly, scolded Roger in his heart, and smiled back and said: "You are right, I didn't think about it well. Okay, just bring in your pitiful manpower!"

Roger hung up the phone, the palace door stained with blood soon opened, and the motorcade slowly drove in, and soon stopped outside the old king's bedroom.

Suger heard the noise and took his weapon against the old king's head, forcing him to stand up and walk to the door. Seeing Roger, the smile on his face deepened uncontrollably, and said grimly to the old king: "You see, there are only a dozen people around your son, how could it be my opponent? Stop struggling, for For the sake of Roger's life, hurry up and write the edict!"

"Uncle Emperor, I have come, let go of Father Father!" Seeing the old king's staggered figure, Roger was relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help frowning: "You take me as a hostage!"

"You're not a king, why should I catch you?" Sugel glanced at him and saw his subordinates surrounded by dozens of gunpoints pointing the black hole at Roger's head. His heart was calm and his eyes healed. The sullen voice: "Brother Emperor, do you give me an edict?"

"Father, if he wants the throne, just give it to him." Not too far away, Roger heard Suger's words clearly, and then reminded: "As long as you can protect your safety, you will Just give it!"

Hearing this, Suger glanced at Roger unexpectedly. This is the throne. If you give it up, you give it up. This kid's heart is cruel! Thinking about it, he became more determined to kill him, but he didn't reveal anything on his face, so he ordered people to take a blank edict and hand it to the old king.

The old king picked up the pen as if he was about to write, and then put it down again, seeing Sugel's heart beating wildly, he wanted to scold his mother!

"I can give you the edict to give up," the old king was so relieved to see his son giving up the throne for himself, but he was no longer obsessed with the external glory, and only asked indifferently: "Correspondingly, you should also give Give some guarantees, otherwise how do I know that you will not cross the river and demolish the bridge after you get the edict?"

Suger cursed inwardly, and his face remained silent: "This is for negotiation? No problem, you have two lives in my hands now. I make two demands, right?"

"Which two requirements?"

"I want to succeed to the throne and Anora's life justifiably!" Suger certainly didn't want Anora's life, but knew that Roger could not agree to this matter, so he did it deliberately!

Seeing that Roger's eyebrows twitched, he avoided the question: "You don't care about Irene and your child's life or death?"

"Child?" Sugel laughed, and his eyes were full of mockery: "Roger, are you really ignorant or pretending to be stupid? Erin's kind of bastard, but she has never been a dedicated person. How many people’s bed is there, chasing to know whose seed is in her belly? Maybe it’s yours? It just so happens that you take good care of her!"

It seems that Irene is worthless! Even if she was pregnant with Sugel's child, Sugel wouldn't be softhearted for her, right? Roger no longer wasted time for this: "The throne can be given to you, if you have to make an inch, we can only die!"

"If you have that strength, try it!" Suger is not afraid of him. No matter how many dark losses he has suffered over the years, he has not used the power left by his mother in order to win a surprise today. How could it be false? "If you don't want Anora to die, it's fine, then...you father and son die one?"